Paroles de Far side bank of jordan

I believe my steps are growing wearier each dayStill i've got a journey on my mindThe lures of this old world have ceasedTo make me want to stayAnd my one regret is leaving you behind

If it should prove to be his will that i am first to goAnd somehow i've a feeling it will beWhen it's your turn to travel likewise don't you feel lostFor i will be the first one that you see

And i'll be waiting on the far side bank of jordanI'll be waiting, drawing pictures in the sandAnd when i see you coming, i will rise up with a shoutAnd go running through the shallow water reaching for your hand

Through this world we labor hard to earn our meager fareIt's brought us trembling hands and failing eyesI'll just sit here on the shore and turn my head awayUntil you come then we'll see paradise

And i'll be waiting on the far side bank of jordanI'll be waiting, drawing pictures in the sandAnd when i see you coming, i will rise up with a shoutAnd go running through the shallow water reaching for your hand

And i'll be waiting on the far side bank of jordanI'll be waiting, drawing pictures in the sandAnd when i see you coming, i will rise up with a shoutAnd go running through the shallow water reaching for your hand